Emperor of Death

Chapter 1432
"Yechen, you, why did you appear here." An angry Wen Chuan stared at Yechen, and suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, hahahaha, do you know what it means to be my enemy in this world? I have ten thousand ways to kill you. Come here, kneel obediently in front of me, and return all the treasures, I may consider to spare your life."

"Oh, you asked me to come over!" Yechen's figure moved, and it turned into a ray of light and appeared not far from Wenchuan in an instant.

"Protect your son!" Below, there are masters in black flying over, the leader is a martial saint, and there are more than ten martial masters among them.

This kind of strength is naturally not something that the True Dragon Guard can compete with.

The rest of the low-strength people are scattered around Yechen, ready to wait for the opportunity to move.

"Just relying on these rubbish, how dare you stop me!" Ye Chen sneered disdainfully, "Wen Chuan, Wen Chuan, after so long, you still haven't made any progress."

"You, damn it, come here and kill him." Wen Chuan pointed at Ye Chen and said viciously.

"Kill!" The man in black made a move, and a silver light suddenly appeared in front of Yechen, and more than a dozen sword lights pierced towards Yechen from a distance, covering Yechen.

"Be careful, general!" Wei An shouted sharply in the distance, they didn't know Ye Chen's specific strength yet.

Yechen smiled disdainfully and said, "A group of ants dare to behave wildly in front of me."

Yechen's left hand gently drew a circle on his chest, and the Void Wheel emerged, easily defusing the attack of more than a dozen people.

"How come?" Shock flashed in the eyes of more than a dozen men in black.

"A mob!" As Ye Chen spoke, the sword in his hand was shot like lightning, and an arc-shaped sword light appeared on Ye Chen's sword, and then swept forward suddenly.

A group of men in black continued to draw their swords, but as Yechen's arc-shaped sword light flashed, everyone trembled subconsciously, and then their bodies froze in place. Then, the men in black lowered their heads and saw themselves The lower body and the upper body slowly separated, and then the upper body also fell below.

Blood rained.

The power of a sword is so terrifying.

The men in black who were originally under surveillance subconsciously backed away, looking at Yechen as if they were looking at wild beasts.

"Yechen, you, you!" Even Wen Chuan was frightened by the horror of the sword just now. He boasted that his strength had made great progress, but the more he improved, the more he could feel the power of this sword .

"How can your strength improve so quickly?" Wen Chuan shouted in a low voice. He has inexhaustible original fruits, but facing some bottlenecks in the realm, it is impossible to break through as easily as Ye Chen.

Wen Chuan claims to be a genius, and with Kaka's personal guidance, he has long regarded himself as the protagonist of this era, and returns to the Martial God Continent with a high spirit, but he meets Yechen.

The more genius he is, the stronger his jealousy will be once his personality is distorted. Seeing Yechen's strength now, Wen Chuan's jealousy is burning in his heart. With new and old grudges added together, he can't wait to make Yechen cramp and peel off his skin. Use the cruelest method in the world to torture Yechen.

Originally, when Wen Chuan came to the Black Dragon Castle, he discovered some abnormalities in the Black Dragon Castle, so he brought people over to have a look, so he didn’t bring any peerless experts here. Now Wen Chuan is immediately filled with regret, and if he had known about it, he would have brought him here. A few of his senior brothers happened to be here to kill Yechen.

"Yechen, don't be complacent. Surrender to me now, and you may still be alive. Otherwise, what awaits you is death." Wen Chuan shouted in a low voice.

With a faint smile, Yechen stepped onto the bow of the boat and walked slowly towards Wenchuan step by step.

Wen Chuan watched Ye Chen slowly approaching, subconsciously took a few steps back, and shouted: "Ye Zixuan has issued an order to encircle and suppress you, and even mobilized all the princes and kings to come and kill you, your Jiangyin City There is no escape, as long as you rely on me, I can save you from the disaster of Jiangyin City, now, only I can save you. Kneeling down and submitting to me is the most correct way for you."

Wen Chuan had already made up his mind that even if Yechen really surrendered, when his senior brother arrived, he would be arrested and tortured to death, and he would be humiliated before he died, and finally brought back The dying Yechen returned to the Wushen Continent to show Wang Ziyu who was the best young man on the Wushen Continent.

The white shadow in front of Wen Chuan's eyes suddenly approached, it was Yechen who used his body skills, approached Wen Chuan in an instant, and came in front of Wen Chuan.

There was a crisp sound of "snap", Ye Chen slapped Wen Chuan hard, and slid a long distance on the deck.

"Yechen, you!" Wen Chuan said angrily, covering his bloody face with his left hand.

Yechen smiled and said: "Surrender to you, even if you are an ant, you will pay? Have you ever heard that Shenlong will surrender to an ant?"

This is humiliation, naked humiliation.

Yechen waved his right hand, and the rope tied to Wei An and the others suddenly flew up and flew into Yechen's hands.

Wei An, who had regained his freedom, knelt down behind Ye Chen and shouted in unison: "Greetings, General!"

"Exemption, flat body." Ye Chen said lightly.

Wen Chuan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his pupils slightly, and said in an unbelievable tone: "This is, your subordinate."

When it came to the second half of the sentence, Wen Chuan's words were already full of resentment.

If he had known that they were Yechen's subordinates, Wen Chuan would have wiped out the Black Dragon Fort immediately, arrested them and threatened Yechen, how could he have played hide-and-seek with them.

My heart is filled with regret, but unfortunately there is no medicine for regret in this world.

"Kill, kill those people below, destroy the Black Dragon Fort!" Wen Chuan sternly shouted at the men in black on the periphery.

Yechen said calmly: "Xiao Cui, kill all these people."

"Yes!" Xiaocui replied.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Wen Chuan's mouth, just the woman in front of him?So young, able to kill so many of his subordinates.

The next moment, a magic staff appeared in Xiaocui's hand, and then the black streamer on her body rose sharply, and the surrounding space was enveloped in black.

Xiao Cui's shot made Wen Chuan feel bad.

"Exalted necromancer." Wen Chuan shouted sharply, his voice trembling. All the martial masters under him were killed by Ye Chen just now, and now no one can resist Xiao Cui's power .

"You'd better think about yourself." Yechen came to Wen Chuan's front again, and Wen Chuan used his body skills to try to escape, but his body retreated sharply in the air, turning into white light and flying backwards facing Ye Chen.

"You can't escape." Wen Chuan's speed is very fast. If it was Ye Chen before, he would have to watch him escape again, but now, Ye Chen's speed is even faster.

(End of this chapter)